[Comprehensive] Change evil and return to righteousness
Chapter 21 Tianlong 8
Before the trip, Mrs. Murong called Murong Fu to her. Her views were different from those of the four great ministers. Although she always hoped that Murong Fu could complete her husband's unfinished mission, in the end she was just a boudoir.In her opinion, men should go out as much as her husband did, and make friends all over the world, so that when the country is restored, everyone can respond to it.Therefore, she has always supported her son's request to travel.Looking at her handsome, civil and military son, Mrs. Murong was very proud. She finally lived up to the master's entrustment. Fu'er is so good that he will be able to realize the dream of restoring the country. The master should be relieved if he knows about it.
When Murong Fu came out of his mother's room, he suddenly felt that the bright sunlight was a bit dazzling, he put his hands in front of his eyes to block the scorching light and at the same time blocked the soreness in his eyes.Sure enough, it was still an extravagant hope. I thought it would be different if I did it again. Was it still the same?Just now, what my mother said inside and outside was telling me to pay attention to making friends with those who are helpful to the restoration of the country, and to pay attention to accumulating contacts for Dayan. She said so many things, but none of them cared about herself.When someone else's son wants to go on a trip, which mother doesn't want to ask about his health, but when he comes to him, it seems like the superior is ordering the subordinate.Oh, that's all, since that's the case, he doesn't need to worry about anything.Murong Fu took a last look at the closed door, and left without looking back.
After packing up everything, Murong Fu took Abi, Bao Budong, and Feng Bo'e to prepare to set off.Before leaving, Abi was saying goodbye to Azhu reluctantly.Since the two of them were sold together to Murong's house, this was the first time they were separated, and Abi was very reluctant.What's more, she and A'Zhu seldom have the opportunity to go out for a walk. They are in the village every day. Although they can sometimes go boating on the lake, they will get tired of it if there are too many times.It's a rare opportunity to have this opportunity, but it's a pity that the young master still doesn't let sister Ah Zhu go.
"Okay, Abi, isn't it just going out for a few days, why is it like a farewell to life and death." Feng Bo'e really didn't understand the thoughts of these little women, but he knew that if he didn't go out again, it might be dark.
As soon as Feng Bo's words fell, two pairs of red and swollen eyes stared at him viciously, even Feng Bo's experienced scalp who claimed to be fearless also felt a little numb in his scalp.Seeing them like this, how could he feel like a wicked mother-in-law who broke up a young couple.
"No, no, it means that the two girls in our family have a deep love for each other. It's like three autumns since we don't see each other!" It's good to see the old wind slumped, but if it's delayed, the day will really be dark.
"Okay, it's time to go. A'Zhu, this time you stay and watch the house!" Murong Fu ignored A'Zhu's hesitant expression, and urged him to leave before his cousin came. He got the news that he was rushing to Yanziwu, and if he was caught by her, it would take a lot of effort to escape.
"My lord, what if Miss Biao comes?"
"Just tell her that I went to inspect the shop and I will be back in a few days. Then I will go to Mantuo Villa to find her." Murong Fu said.
After bidding farewell to A'Zhu, Murong Fu and his party stopped and stopped all the way, not hurrying on their way.Originally, Murong Fu just wanted to relax this time, let alone with Abi, although the maidservants of Murong's family had learned some fists and kicks, the physical strength of the women was not as good as that of the men, so Murong Fu deliberately slowed down his pace in order to take care of Abi.So, on the third day after the trip, they inevitably slept in the wild.
"My lord, I'm really sorry. If it wasn't for the sake of accommodating me, we wouldn't be able to make it to the town before dark, and now we have to let you live in the wilderness." Abi said apologetically.
"No, no, sister Abi, don't be embarrassed. It's nothing for a man to live in the wild. I think I have encountered harsh environments when I was traveling in rivers and lakes." Bao Butong handed the pheasant in his hand to Feng Bo Said on the side.
"That is, if we didn't happen to live in the wild, where would we go to eat such an authentic roast chicken. Your brother Feng's way of roasting chicken is an exclusive secret, and you will have to try it out later." Feng Boxie carefully turned the roast chicken in his hand. Chicken, the surface of the pheasant has turned golden yellow, and the dripping oil makes a hissing sound when it falls into the fire, and the fragrance spreads to make people move their index fingers.
"Abi, you don't have to worry about it. I came out this time to play and relax, and it's not something important, so don't be afraid of delaying the trip." Murong Fu reached out and took away the pheasant that Feng Bo'e had just roasted, and stuffed it in his hand. He took the other one over, broke off the chicken leg in his hand and handed it to Abi.
Looking at the pheasant in his hand, the corners of Feng Bo'e's mouth twitched slightly, and Bao Bu Bu Dong was also covered with black lines at this time.Hey, young master, you clearly said you were going to inspect the shops, but now you say you are going out to relax, is it really okay to be so blatantly lazy?Although the two had opinions in their hearts, neither of them dared to say more. The young master's aura was too strong before, so they should not make fun of themselves.
Along the way, Murong Fu expressed his satisfaction with being accompanied by beauties in the mountains and rivers. In the past, he used to rush on the road so fast that he had no time to look at the beauty along the way.Now that I have let go of the burden, the sky is blue, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and I feel better unconsciously. Of course, if I can not see the two faces that look like Bao different and turmoil, it will be even better. alright.
When they finally saw the shop, Bao BuTong and Feng BoE couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. If they couldn't see the shop, they would wonder if the young master didn't even want to come.Thinking of the excuse of having fun and being found out by his wife, Bao BuTong fought a cold war with Feng FengEi. They were not afraid of anything, but what they were most afraid of was that Madam looked at them with the expression that you are sorry for the dead master, and that you have spoiled the young master. After several hours of preaching, but still unable to resist, there is really no way out.
Although this city is small and prosperous, it is not as prosperous as the capital, Luoyang and other places, but it also has a special taste.Abi was sold to Murong's house since she was a child, and she rarely even went out on weekdays, but occasionally went to Gusu City for a stroll. Today, seeing that this is different from the prosperity of Gusu City, she was very excited for a while.There was an endless stream of people on the street, and all kinds of hawkers on the street kept hawking. Abi looked at the stalls on both sides from time to time and muttered about what she wanted to buy.When Murong Fu saw her leaving a stall, he looked back reluctantly, feeling amused in his heart.He simply gave Abi some silver and asked Feng Boxi to accompany her for a stroll, and he and Bao Budong went to the store first.
Entering the store, Murong Fu first called the shopkeeper and explained that he needed to see the account book and asked him to prepare it.The Murong family's goal has been to restore the country for generations. Since they want to recruit soldiers and horses, money is naturally indispensable. After several generations of management, the Murong family's industries have spread all over the country.In his previous life, Murong Fu didn't like to ask about these things. First of all, he thought too highly of himself, thinking that these subordinates who had been favored by the Murong family must be loyal to the Murong family.Secondly, he is really too busy to estimate these trifles.Now he doesn't think so. When he was insane in his previous life, he was used to bullying the low and praising the high. How many people can remain unmoved in front of such a large amount of wealth? The right is in my own hands.
After checking the account all afternoon, although the profit is not satisfactory, the shopkeeper is still not full of personal pockets.Murong Fu stood up and stretched his waist, turned his head and saw Bao Budong who was fast asleep and drooling, Murong Fu sighed sadly, not to mention that he doesn't want to restore the country now, even if he wants to rely on these people, there is no hope. "Cough!" Murong Fu coughed heavily.
"Uh, have you finished the investigation, Master?" Bao Budong asked sleepily.
"Let's go, go back to the other courtyard." Ignoring Bao Budong, Murong Fu went straight out of the gate.
As soon as he returned to the other courtyard, the storm came out to welcome him. "My lord, when Abi and I returned to the other courtyard today, we saw a wounded young man lying at the door. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be a disciple of the Beggars' Gang. I decided to arrange him in the guest room." Feng Boxie said, today he But he was exhausted, walking around the street with a woman was more tiring than having a fight.
"Oh, are you a disciple of the beggar gang? Have you invited a doctor?" Murong Fu walked towards the guest room.
"Please, Abi is taking care of him." Feng Boxi said, "My lord, this gang of beggars is the biggest gang in the world. From the look of this man's aura, his martial arts should not be weak, maybe he is someone important. Today If we save him, maybe we can sell him a favor from the Beggars’ Clan, which will help us when there is an uprising in the future.”
"No, no, this favor is not so easy to sell, unless he is the leader of the beggar gang." Before Murong Fu could speak, Bao Budong retorted from the side.
"I said Bao Laosan, why do you keep arguing with me, and how do you know that he is not the leader of the gang." Feng Bo retorted angrily.
"I said Lao Feng, why don't you use your brain? Didn't you just say that you are a young man? The leader of the beggar gang, Wang, is over half a hundred years old. Is it possible for the person you saved?"
"Why is it impossible, maybe he will be the next gang leader!"
Ignoring the quarrel between the two people around him at all, Murong Fu pushed the door open and walked in.At this time, Abi was wiping the sweat of the man on the bed, Murong Fu stepped forward and looked amused, it really made the trouble say, isn't this the next leader of the beggar gang!
At this moment, the one lying on the bed was the current Qiao Feng, the future king of Liao Kingdom South Court, Xiao Feng.In fact, Murong Fu didn't hate Xiao Feng but admired him very much. Even though Xiao Feng humiliated him in Shaolin Temple, it was because he was the first to sneak attack, not to mention that the Murong family was sorry for the Xiao family in the end.Moreover, Murong Fu rubbed his chin, even though he didn't want to admit it, but this Xiao Feng was also the son-in-law of his Murong family, thinking of this Murong Fu regretted not bringing A Zhu along.
"Young Master" saw his young master walking in, and Abi stood up quickly.
"En, how is he injured?" Murong Fu looked at Xiao Feng's pale face as if he was seriously injured.
"His wound was deep, and the doctor said that he had lost too much blood, but he should recover soon if he is in good health." Abi repeated what the doctor said.
"That's good, send someone to take care of it!" Murong Fu turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to Abi and said, "Just send someone to take care of it. You don't have to do it yourself." The family has already hooked up with a girl, don't hook up with this one too.
At night Murong Fu stood in the courtyard looking at the vast starry sky, and suddenly felt that everything in this world seemed so insignificant.Taking out the jade flute, Murong Fu closed his eyes and blew slowly, the melody seemed melancholy and melodious for a while.
This is what Xiao Feng saw when he walked out of the room. Under the starry sky, a man wearing a silver-gray light shirt over a white gauze was quietly blowing the jade flute in his hand.
"You're awake." Sensing someone behind him Murong Fu put down the jade flute, turned around and saw it was Xiao Feng.
"I'm Qiao Feng, thank you benefactor for saving me, I don't know your benefactor's name" Xiao Feng asked Murong Fu, cupping his hands.
"Murong Fu, Brother Qiao, don't ask my benefactor to save you is my friend and maid." Murong Fu replied to Qiao Feng.
"Hehe, it's the same. Just now I heard Brother Murong's flute sound, there seems to be something on his mind."
"Oh? Brother Qiao also knows the rhythm?" Murong Fu was a little surprised, he had never heard of it before!
"I don't understand the melody, but it's just that I'm a little older, so I can hear a thing or two with more experience." Just now when he heard Murong Fu's flute sound, he remembered the difficulties of his parents in the early years, and his heart was very sour. .
"I didn't expect Brother Qiao and I to be bosom friends! Why don't you and I talk tonight while holding candles?" Facing Xiao Feng, Murong Fu also had a close friendship, this time not for anything else but for Xiao Feng himself.
"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." The two looked at each other and smiled.
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When Murong Fu came out of his mother's room, he suddenly felt that the bright sunlight was a bit dazzling, he put his hands in front of his eyes to block the scorching light and at the same time blocked the soreness in his eyes.Sure enough, it was still an extravagant hope. I thought it would be different if I did it again. Was it still the same?Just now, what my mother said inside and outside was telling me to pay attention to making friends with those who are helpful to the restoration of the country, and to pay attention to accumulating contacts for Dayan. She said so many things, but none of them cared about herself.When someone else's son wants to go on a trip, which mother doesn't want to ask about his health, but when he comes to him, it seems like the superior is ordering the subordinate.Oh, that's all, since that's the case, he doesn't need to worry about anything.Murong Fu took a last look at the closed door, and left without looking back.
After packing up everything, Murong Fu took Abi, Bao Budong, and Feng Bo'e to prepare to set off.Before leaving, Abi was saying goodbye to Azhu reluctantly.Since the two of them were sold together to Murong's house, this was the first time they were separated, and Abi was very reluctant.What's more, she and A'Zhu seldom have the opportunity to go out for a walk. They are in the village every day. Although they can sometimes go boating on the lake, they will get tired of it if there are too many times.It's a rare opportunity to have this opportunity, but it's a pity that the young master still doesn't let sister Ah Zhu go.
"Okay, Abi, isn't it just going out for a few days, why is it like a farewell to life and death." Feng Bo'e really didn't understand the thoughts of these little women, but he knew that if he didn't go out again, it might be dark.
As soon as Feng Bo's words fell, two pairs of red and swollen eyes stared at him viciously, even Feng Bo's experienced scalp who claimed to be fearless also felt a little numb in his scalp.Seeing them like this, how could he feel like a wicked mother-in-law who broke up a young couple.
"No, no, it means that the two girls in our family have a deep love for each other. It's like three autumns since we don't see each other!" It's good to see the old wind slumped, but if it's delayed, the day will really be dark.
"Okay, it's time to go. A'Zhu, this time you stay and watch the house!" Murong Fu ignored A'Zhu's hesitant expression, and urged him to leave before his cousin came. He got the news that he was rushing to Yanziwu, and if he was caught by her, it would take a lot of effort to escape.
"My lord, what if Miss Biao comes?"
"Just tell her that I went to inspect the shop and I will be back in a few days. Then I will go to Mantuo Villa to find her." Murong Fu said.
After bidding farewell to A'Zhu, Murong Fu and his party stopped and stopped all the way, not hurrying on their way.Originally, Murong Fu just wanted to relax this time, let alone with Abi, although the maidservants of Murong's family had learned some fists and kicks, the physical strength of the women was not as good as that of the men, so Murong Fu deliberately slowed down his pace in order to take care of Abi.So, on the third day after the trip, they inevitably slept in the wild.
"My lord, I'm really sorry. If it wasn't for the sake of accommodating me, we wouldn't be able to make it to the town before dark, and now we have to let you live in the wilderness." Abi said apologetically.
"No, no, sister Abi, don't be embarrassed. It's nothing for a man to live in the wild. I think I have encountered harsh environments when I was traveling in rivers and lakes." Bao Butong handed the pheasant in his hand to Feng Bo Said on the side.
"That is, if we didn't happen to live in the wild, where would we go to eat such an authentic roast chicken. Your brother Feng's way of roasting chicken is an exclusive secret, and you will have to try it out later." Feng Boxie carefully turned the roast chicken in his hand. Chicken, the surface of the pheasant has turned golden yellow, and the dripping oil makes a hissing sound when it falls into the fire, and the fragrance spreads to make people move their index fingers.
"Abi, you don't have to worry about it. I came out this time to play and relax, and it's not something important, so don't be afraid of delaying the trip." Murong Fu reached out and took away the pheasant that Feng Bo'e had just roasted, and stuffed it in his hand. He took the other one over, broke off the chicken leg in his hand and handed it to Abi.
Looking at the pheasant in his hand, the corners of Feng Bo'e's mouth twitched slightly, and Bao Bu Bu Dong was also covered with black lines at this time.Hey, young master, you clearly said you were going to inspect the shops, but now you say you are going out to relax, is it really okay to be so blatantly lazy?Although the two had opinions in their hearts, neither of them dared to say more. The young master's aura was too strong before, so they should not make fun of themselves.
Along the way, Murong Fu expressed his satisfaction with being accompanied by beauties in the mountains and rivers. In the past, he used to rush on the road so fast that he had no time to look at the beauty along the way.Now that I have let go of the burden, the sky is blue, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and I feel better unconsciously. Of course, if I can not see the two faces that look like Bao different and turmoil, it will be even better. alright.
When they finally saw the shop, Bao BuTong and Feng BoE couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. If they couldn't see the shop, they would wonder if the young master didn't even want to come.Thinking of the excuse of having fun and being found out by his wife, Bao BuTong fought a cold war with Feng FengEi. They were not afraid of anything, but what they were most afraid of was that Madam looked at them with the expression that you are sorry for the dead master, and that you have spoiled the young master. After several hours of preaching, but still unable to resist, there is really no way out.
Although this city is small and prosperous, it is not as prosperous as the capital, Luoyang and other places, but it also has a special taste.Abi was sold to Murong's house since she was a child, and she rarely even went out on weekdays, but occasionally went to Gusu City for a stroll. Today, seeing that this is different from the prosperity of Gusu City, she was very excited for a while.There was an endless stream of people on the street, and all kinds of hawkers on the street kept hawking. Abi looked at the stalls on both sides from time to time and muttered about what she wanted to buy.When Murong Fu saw her leaving a stall, he looked back reluctantly, feeling amused in his heart.He simply gave Abi some silver and asked Feng Boxi to accompany her for a stroll, and he and Bao Budong went to the store first.
Entering the store, Murong Fu first called the shopkeeper and explained that he needed to see the account book and asked him to prepare it.The Murong family's goal has been to restore the country for generations. Since they want to recruit soldiers and horses, money is naturally indispensable. After several generations of management, the Murong family's industries have spread all over the country.In his previous life, Murong Fu didn't like to ask about these things. First of all, he thought too highly of himself, thinking that these subordinates who had been favored by the Murong family must be loyal to the Murong family.Secondly, he is really too busy to estimate these trifles.Now he doesn't think so. When he was insane in his previous life, he was used to bullying the low and praising the high. How many people can remain unmoved in front of such a large amount of wealth? The right is in my own hands.
After checking the account all afternoon, although the profit is not satisfactory, the shopkeeper is still not full of personal pockets.Murong Fu stood up and stretched his waist, turned his head and saw Bao Budong who was fast asleep and drooling, Murong Fu sighed sadly, not to mention that he doesn't want to restore the country now, even if he wants to rely on these people, there is no hope. "Cough!" Murong Fu coughed heavily.
"Uh, have you finished the investigation, Master?" Bao Budong asked sleepily.
"Let's go, go back to the other courtyard." Ignoring Bao Budong, Murong Fu went straight out of the gate.
As soon as he returned to the other courtyard, the storm came out to welcome him. "My lord, when Abi and I returned to the other courtyard today, we saw a wounded young man lying at the door. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be a disciple of the Beggars' Gang. I decided to arrange him in the guest room." Feng Boxie said, today he But he was exhausted, walking around the street with a woman was more tiring than having a fight.
"Oh, are you a disciple of the beggar gang? Have you invited a doctor?" Murong Fu walked towards the guest room.
"Please, Abi is taking care of him." Feng Boxi said, "My lord, this gang of beggars is the biggest gang in the world. From the look of this man's aura, his martial arts should not be weak, maybe he is someone important. Today If we save him, maybe we can sell him a favor from the Beggars’ Clan, which will help us when there is an uprising in the future.”
"No, no, this favor is not so easy to sell, unless he is the leader of the beggar gang." Before Murong Fu could speak, Bao Budong retorted from the side.
"I said Bao Laosan, why do you keep arguing with me, and how do you know that he is not the leader of the gang." Feng Bo retorted angrily.
"I said Lao Feng, why don't you use your brain? Didn't you just say that you are a young man? The leader of the beggar gang, Wang, is over half a hundred years old. Is it possible for the person you saved?"
"Why is it impossible, maybe he will be the next gang leader!"
Ignoring the quarrel between the two people around him at all, Murong Fu pushed the door open and walked in.At this time, Abi was wiping the sweat of the man on the bed, Murong Fu stepped forward and looked amused, it really made the trouble say, isn't this the next leader of the beggar gang!
At this moment, the one lying on the bed was the current Qiao Feng, the future king of Liao Kingdom South Court, Xiao Feng.In fact, Murong Fu didn't hate Xiao Feng but admired him very much. Even though Xiao Feng humiliated him in Shaolin Temple, it was because he was the first to sneak attack, not to mention that the Murong family was sorry for the Xiao family in the end.Moreover, Murong Fu rubbed his chin, even though he didn't want to admit it, but this Xiao Feng was also the son-in-law of his Murong family, thinking of this Murong Fu regretted not bringing A Zhu along.
"Young Master" saw his young master walking in, and Abi stood up quickly.
"En, how is he injured?" Murong Fu looked at Xiao Feng's pale face as if he was seriously injured.
"His wound was deep, and the doctor said that he had lost too much blood, but he should recover soon if he is in good health." Abi repeated what the doctor said.
"That's good, send someone to take care of it!" Murong Fu turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to Abi and said, "Just send someone to take care of it. You don't have to do it yourself." The family has already hooked up with a girl, don't hook up with this one too.
At night Murong Fu stood in the courtyard looking at the vast starry sky, and suddenly felt that everything in this world seemed so insignificant.Taking out the jade flute, Murong Fu closed his eyes and blew slowly, the melody seemed melancholy and melodious for a while.
This is what Xiao Feng saw when he walked out of the room. Under the starry sky, a man wearing a silver-gray light shirt over a white gauze was quietly blowing the jade flute in his hand.
"You're awake." Sensing someone behind him Murong Fu put down the jade flute, turned around and saw it was Xiao Feng.
"I'm Qiao Feng, thank you benefactor for saving me, I don't know your benefactor's name" Xiao Feng asked Murong Fu, cupping his hands.
"Murong Fu, Brother Qiao, don't ask my benefactor to save you is my friend and maid." Murong Fu replied to Qiao Feng.
"Hehe, it's the same. Just now I heard Brother Murong's flute sound, there seems to be something on his mind."
"Oh? Brother Qiao also knows the rhythm?" Murong Fu was a little surprised, he had never heard of it before!
"I don't understand the melody, but it's just that I'm a little older, so I can hear a thing or two with more experience." Just now when he heard Murong Fu's flute sound, he remembered the difficulties of his parents in the early years, and his heart was very sour. .
"I didn't expect Brother Qiao and I to be bosom friends! Why don't you and I talk tonight while holding candles?" Facing Xiao Feng, Murong Fu also had a close friendship, this time not for anything else but for Xiao Feng himself.
"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." The two looked at each other and smiled.
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